Chapter 65 Battle Situation
"This is so weird!"

"People from the Lionheart Society should have passed through the oak forest long ago, right? Why didn't they show their heads? It wouldn't take so long to steal our ass, right?"

"Could they have fallen asleep in the woods?"

"Hmm... I remember that there seemed to be a girl in the team led by Elvis, and they got into the woods..."

On the attic at the top of the church, the members of the student union wearing crimson battle uniforms couldn't help complaining that those carrying the shoulder-fired rocket launchers were about to be crushed, and the guys holding binoculars as scouts were even more so. His eyes were sore and swollen.

The atmosphere is too weird, so weird that it is a bit scary. The church they are in is an extremely important stronghold. On the battlefield in ancient times, it is a "battlefield for military strategists". The exit breakthrough they expected, it is impossible to give up this important stronghold, right?
"Someone came out of the dense forest!" A scout holding a telescope suddenly shouted.

"Is it the Lionheart Club's three-person team led by Elvis? From which direction did it appear?" the student union team asked quickly.

"No... only one figure can be seen, he is not wearing a black combat uniform, he is wearing a school uniform, not a member of the Lionheart Society!"

"Damn it, someone who has nothing to do with it has been involved in the battlefield! Except for the Student Union and the Lion Heart, there are other people who dare to wander around the school at this time!"

"This is a battlefield, and there are no irrelevant people on the battlefield! As long as he steps into this battlefield, he should have the awareness to accept the cruelty of the One-Day War of Freedom. Anyone outside the student union can be attacked, even Principal Angers. Exception!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the student union leader.

This is the style of Liberty all day long. As long as he shows his face on the battlefield, he will be regarded as a target for fire, even the strong men of the school engineering department and the professors of the professor group are no exception.

In the past, on Freedom Day, it seemed that a student who had been punished by Professor Manstein carried a Thomson into the office building and shot wildly in order to retaliate. An hour later, the entire office building was covered with The "corpses" of the professors, that's a corpse all over the place!
So that heroic classmate was boycotted by the professors. He failed five subjects in a row in that semester, and his grade points, which were originally excellent, were deducted to a horrible degree!

But he is still hailed as a hero and a brave existence among the students!
"The sniper is ready, let his head explode!" The squad leader gave orders.

"Captain...I can't do it!" The member holding the sniper rifle said in panic, "He moves too fast, I can't lock it!"

"Hell, there are such people in the academy besides the student union and the Lionheart?"

The squad leader turned his head and gave orders to the member carrying the bazooka, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "If the bullet can't aim at him, then use a ranged attack and develop a big one for him. I'll see how he can hide!"

The bazooka man put the heavy barrel on his shoulder, and he looked through the scope on the barrel, and the muzzle was aimed at the ground five meters in front of the man.

But before the bolt fired, through the scope, he saw desperately that the man raised a familiar face.

The man smiled at him from a distance, and then raised a Desert Eagle at a speed that he couldn't see clearly. The silver-plated gun body reflected a dazzling white light in the sun.

"Huh? Let's fire, why are you standing still?" The captain frowned and urged impatiently.

The gunner still didn't respond, and the team leader gradually realized that something was wrong. He patted the gunner on the shoulder, and then his companion fell to the ground under his astonished gaze, with ferocious bright red marks all over his forehead.

"Damn it, when was it killed..."

"Captain, he's come in! He's already entered the church! Our people can't stop him!" The watchman put down his binoculars and exclaimed loudly.

"Every point, the highest alert! This guy alone is more difficult to deal with than a team of the Lionheart Society. Don't take it lightly!" The team leader shouted into the walkie-talkie like a roar.

"Thank you, senior, for looking up to me, but it's only now that the highest alert is raised, is it too late?"

An abrupt voice sounded from behind, and the team leader looked back mechanically in a daze. He had actually guessed whether it would be the "S" class who had the guts and ability to interfere with the battlefield between the Student Union and the Lionheart Society.

It wasn't until Lu Mingfei's ghostly figure appeared behind him that he was convinced of the terrifying idea in his mind.

The Lionheart team didn't fall asleep in the woods... but was single-handedly killed by this guy in front of him...

The next ones to be killed... probably will be their turn.

This guy is a monster!

……

Nuonuo came to Caesar's side with an NTW-20 sniper rifle. She threw the heavy sniper rifle aside and sat down on the lawn of Bermuda, Principal Angers' favorite.

"Did you kill Susie?" Caesar looked at Nuonuo and asked with a smile.

"No." Nuonuo twitched the corners of her lips, "It's not like you don't know, I know her best in the academy, and she knows me best. Susie's sniper skills are really troublesome. The two of us want to kill her." It’s not easy for the other party.”

"It doesn't matter, anyway, the victory of this year's Freedom Day will be included in the bag of the student union." Caesar raised his head, the sun was shining on his long hair, shining like gold, and the Greek sculpture-like face was written Incomparable pride and self-confidence, it seems that what shines on his head is always the dawn of victory.

There is a huge sand table in front of Caesar, which simulates the architecture and layout of the Kassel Academy with a high degree of restoration. The crimson chess pieces represent the territory laid by the student union, while the dark chess pieces represent the Lionheart Society. occupied bases.

"The biggest advantage of the Student Union over the Lion Heart Club lies in the number of people. Our people almost preemptively occupied all the most important strongholds in the college, such as the church, library, and cafeteria... while the Lion Heart Club only has Odin Square, Hall of Valor and the woods as bases."

Nuonuo pointed to the icons on the sand table and analyzed the current battle situation.

"From a bright point of view, our advantages are indeed great, but there are also shortcomings." Nuonuo brought together the three pawns represented by the Lion Heart Club, "Our power is too scattered. If the Lion Heart Club uses Sharp knife warfare, gather all their main forces together and attack our strongholds one by one, then they will tear through our camp like a black sharp knife and penetrate deeply."

In the hands of Nuonuo, the three black chess pieces tore through the crimson encirclement on the sand table, and marched straight towards the lawn where Caesar was, while the other red chess pieces did not even have time to support them.

"You will do something, right?" Caesar looked at Nuonuo, his eyes full of trust.

"Of course." Nuonuo smiled playfully, "I'm a profiler!"

(End of this chapter)

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